Album Cover Billy Not Really

Billy Not Really

Death Grips

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Oh, why me why me

Oh, I mean oh my me

Don′t see why I need ohIf these hairs can't stand by these

Oh, why me, why me

Oh, I mean oh my me

Don′t see why I need oh

If these hairs can't stand be thee

All my palm lines running, stretching

Cross my palm like blind cross etching

Palm mummified, cotton era filming

Bronze my palm now, all brown palmed now

Visit some medium

Won't come near me

Treats me like a meteor

She scares me

My bony

Now, now, Billy, not really

My bony

Now, now, Billy, not really

Yo, oi, yo

Ooo, ahh

Billy, Billy, not really

Yo

Raw

Yo, oi, yo

Ahh

Billy, Billy, not really

Yo, oi, yo

Amnesia

Yo, oi, yo

Ooh, aah

Billy, Billy, not really

Yo

Raw

Yo, oi, yo

Aah

Billy, Billy, not really

Yo, oi, yo

Amnesia

Oh, why me, why me

Oh, I mean oh my me

Don′t see why I need oh

If these hairs can′t stand by these

Oh, why me, why me

Oh, I mean oh my me

Don't see why I need oh

If these hairs can′t stand be thee

. . .

Every movement after sudden movement

Déjà vu abductee

Sucky sucky

Sticky psyche touching

So many sensory

Dripping drippling dripping splashing splashing happening

Already

Now, now, Billy, not really

Oh, why me, why me

Oh, I mean oh my me

Don't see why I need oh

If these hairs can′t stand be these

My bony

Now, now, Billy, not really

My bony

Now, now, Billy, not really

. . .

Amnesia

Yo, oi, yo

Ooo, ahh

Billy, Billy, not really

Yo

Raw

Yo, oi, yo

Ahh

Billy, Billy, not really

Yo, oi, yo

Amnesia

. . .

I man

Tsunami feral

Get barreled in other worlds

No hand in sea of pearls

Buried in frozen Jerry curls

I man

Herzog

Shootin' solitaire

No hands

Savior nova

Shocka glare

Zulu somnambulist lair

Flick of my wrist

Ooo, shit

Ooh, ah-ooh shit

Phantom lix

Crude lix

I man island exclusive

Flick of my wrist

Ooo, shit

Ooh, ah-ooh shit

Flick up my wrist

Aw, shit

Ahh

I′m not shit

. . .

She tune in telly through the shriveled button quest jaundice yellow

She's your experience, you're her experiment

Her vox limbo fine print in obese sharpie so sorry falsetto

You′re her experiment

She′s your experience